The love story of a wealthy brother and sister

"Xiaoci became the political commissar," she looked at him, "her family members wanted her to do it, and she has been working hard on it."

"Yeah," An Yishang nodded silently, then looked up at her with a polite smile in his eyes, "I know."

"She is actually indifferent to everything," Wei Jin emphasized, "except her family. If her family needs her, she will go through fire and water for them."

"Hmm," - although he was still nodding, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

"She is the same with relationships," she sighed as she spoke, her eyes resting on An Yishang again, "Apart from her current job, she won't make decisions on her own about anything else," she paused for a moment, and quickly added, "She is always pushed forward."

He stopped talking, as if he had understood Wei Jin's meaning, but he only raised his eyebrows slightly and said "hmm".

"In fact, she and Lin Jingran are inseparable," Wei Jin pointed out directly, "No matter what, they are a family. Their futures are planned for them, and they have been taught since childhood that family members should help each other."

An Yishang finally couldn't help but slowly turned his head to look at her, and smiled helplessly: "And then?"

He wanted to ask her what she wanted to say, but he soon realized -

What Wei Jin wants to say is actually similar to what Xiao Ci's grandmother warned her before she died:

It was as if everyone knew that Lin Yingci and Lin Jingran were inseparable, but he was the only one who was stubborn and refused to let go.

But why? He is her boyfriend, isn't he?

What were the countless trips he had made from Paris to New York in the past two years?

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"The two of them are destined to be entangled." Wei Jin didn't know what to say, but suddenly sat up straight, "She herself doesn't understand her own heart, but I do."

"What do you know?" He laughed again, "You want to tell me that she loves Lin Jingran?"

"Maybe I love both," she looked at the calm face of the man in front of her and couldn't help but feel sorry for him, "but I won't stop loving him."

"I know what you mean,"

"I--"

"You want me to be a gentleman in relationships," he suddenly interrupted her, smiling bitterly, "right?"

When their eyes met, she also frowned and muttered dully, "Actually, this is for your own good." She paused for a moment and quickly explained, "Think about it, even if you are together, but you have to face Lin Jingran every day, can you be happy?"

An Yishang lowered his head and stopped talking. The atmosphere fell into a deathly silence.

"Some people are destined to be obstacles that you can't get over in your life," he suddenly began to mutter to himself, "In fact, I knew from the beginning that relationships don't mean that if I treat her well, she will treat me well. I know that she may not like me that much, maybe because she needs someone to be there for her when she is hurt."

He slowly raised his head and looked straight ahead. "But she just appeared in my life without any warning—"

The scene when he first met Lin Yingci reappeared in front of his eyes: it was a grand party, people were coming and going under the dazzling crystal chandelier, her slender figure was independent of the crowd, standing only in front of the window, her cold and beautiful profile had a slightly stubborn expression, a little unhappy, but she was very beautiful, the dark green off-shoulder dress made her skin whiter than snow, and her bunned black hair made her delicate face more delicate - she stood there, having an inexplicable attraction to him,

"I immediately decided on her," An Yishang came back to his senses, "I suddenly felt that all the waiting before was worth it. Even if we will be separated in the end, I still want to love her again."

He paused again, still looking forward, "When I was in New York, I deeply realized that this might be the only chance in my life to hold her hand."

He turned his head slightly to look at Wei Jin, suddenly smiled, and said calmly, "I don't regret it."

After saying that, he opened the car door and drove away.

Wei Jin seemed to be shocked by something and didn't know what to say. She just sat there without moving for a long time after he left.